Fisherman caught
In the storm.
Spies cast off lover all forlorn.
His heart pounds with fear and shock,
Demon lover clinging to demon rock,
Soaked in sea spray but shining still
Fisherman feels a surging thrill,
Pulls rudder across hard and fast,
Sails moan and flap against the mast.
Fishing boat thrown up and down,
Fishermans’ face creased with frown.

Woman sits in silence
Undertones of
Violence.
Green eyes glowing at her lovers face,
Thinking of happier times and place.
These eyes melt his heart of stone,
How could he have left her all alone?
Fishing boat drops from wave on high,
For a minute caught, seeming to fly.
Then falls and smashes into the foam,
Broken, drifting forever to roam.

Thanks to Rainbow for the poem and the site-link. This is the fourth poem in the Poethead New Poetrycategory. These women writers are mostly published poets who use blogs and multimedia to publish their works. Each writer has allowed me to choose one or two poems for this blog. The poetry comes with a blog or website link to their work and sometimes an image or a bio. Poets published in this categoryare Teresa Edmond, Brittany Hill , Rainbow Reed and Kitt Fryatt. I would also include some pre-publication tasters by Sarah Clancy and one or two of my own about to be published poems here too.